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One hundred and thirteenth chapter one sword succeeds and ten thousand bones cry

As for whether Liu Qingyi can withstand the endless killing aura on the ink sword, as for whether there is a possibility of being a demon with this pure killing breath... Does he need to have a psychological burden if he is not injured? What does good and evil, holy demon have to do with him? If he is involved in a demon, he will become a demon. If he is involved in a demon, he can become stronger, then he will be...

If you lose the sword heart and martial spirit, use the sword to help him find his original heart! Therefore, intentionally or unintentionally, "forget" tells Liu Qingyi that using this killing move is not a question of whether he is in a demon...but... after being in a demon, how do you plan to control the original heart...

No harm... I must burn your corridor!!!!!!

The violent murderous thoughts kept hitting his sea of ​​consciousness, and the endless wailing sounds echoed in his ears... Liu Qingyi only felt that the most primitive murderous thoughts were filling his whole body... He practiced this move before, but had never used it... Wushen just said that this move was used to save his life... This bastard didn't mention his foundation, and he could not control this level of ruthless move at all...

When did you make it clear, can you? What do you want to remind me in advance? Even if Liu Qingyi is so popular, the current situation is still difficult...

Let’s fight! As soon as you think of this, you no longer suppress your own murderous thoughts. A red light flashed in Liu Qingyi’s eyes, and she raised the hidden edge, “The Heart Sword… One sword makes thousands of bones cry!”

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Who doesn’t kill the world? The creatures are stones, sharpening my green edge... In the world, there is no one who cannot be killed! Crazy killing thoughts gradually fascinated the mind, but Liu Qingyi felt his breathing, unprecedented smoothness, and his hidden edge in his hand, unprecedented sharpness... Is this the feeling of a demon? Comfortable! Exciting! Enthusiasm! What’s wrong with being possessed by a demon?

The magic move, and the moment Liu Qingyi took action, a gust of cold wind in the world was miserable. In the dream fairy valley, it seemed to be a purgatory of Avici. Everyone present felt that there seemed to be endless wailing souls in their ears, and their inner breath was hard to raise, and their fighting spirit gradually dissipated...

Ban Xielang was the first to be hit, and his heart was spurted out with blood. The heart sword took shape in an instant, and the consciousness was also collapsed instantly. The head of the demon dragon was suddenly retaliated by the murderous thought and was seriously injured on the spot!

After the imprisonment was resolved, the Qilu immediately took action, "Xu Wannian dies! A huge thunder strike!" Tianjue's six styles were integrated, and the Qilu was no longer reserved. He hit the Lantern Butterfly with a fierce move. Xiu Wannian saw the move coming fiercely, so he did not dare to be careless. "Butterfly Movie Fan!" One move was used, Xiu Wannian turned around and turned, and he actually made another move, "Moth Flying Butterfly Dance!"

The poisonous palm is extremely powerful, and the blood feud is hard to be exhausted. When Qilu takes revenge, he also feels that Liu Qingyi is in a wrong state... Among these people, the most dangerous thing is to cultivate thousands of years... He should not be allowed to pursue him strongly! Thinking of this, Qilu has raised his palms and fought hard, not afraid of strange poison, just to hurt the enemy...

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Ten miles away from Mengxian Valley, a beautiful figure staring at Mengxian Valley, her handsome face looked furious, "Yeah! What is a slutty sword intent! What is a sword? Is it a pig's knife? In addition to killing or killing, which disciple is it? Which school of successors are they?"

Shaking his head, he murmured to himself, "This is not the time for me to enter the world...but... the sword that can withstand such a thought of killing... is really...ah!!!" He screamed, and the person flashed his figure and rushed straight towards Mengxian Valley. "No matter, no matter, no matter! Just take a look, just take a look..."

The figure running at an extremely fast speed, ten miles away, like a simple blue brocade dress, and a speeding lightning, had already reached a distance not far from Mengxian Valley...

"Yeah! This sword intent... is so crazy? Interesting, interesting!" After a pause, the folding fan shook, a wave of ethereal and elegant martial spirit surged out of the person who came, and his handsome face instantly highlighted the sharpness... "Tsk tsk, a good swordsman... It's a pity... I lost my heart! Helpless!"

With one finger, he closed his eyes slightly, and the blue figure slowly walked towards the strongest murderous aura of Mengxian Valley. Without taking a step, the sharp breath on his body was a bit stronger, just like a sharp sword slowly unsheathed...

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Qilu Ren and Xiu Wannian fought hard, and their hands were numb. Before they could think about it, a monstrous murderous intent came from behind him. When they turned around, they saw Liu Qingyi's heart sword like Lan, and slashed out with one sword. Ten thousand blades arrived at the same time. The sword force was powerless. Before the attack was made by Ban Xielang, the killing god came. The sword energy turned into a ghost figure and called a deadly hand like a sharp blade. Only a few screams were heard. More than ten people's heads fell to the ground. The blood and energy were absorbed by the sword energy of the demonized heart sword at the time of death...

The corners of his eyes twitched... What a cruel move, it actually led to human life... How many people did Liu Qingyi kill with such evil spirits?

While thinking, Yin Feng suddenly shouted, "Longmao Zi flashed! Qingzai has become a figure! Don't worry about this, run! The farther the better!"

When the passerby Qi was stunned when he heard this, he saw Liu Qingyi holding up one hand, and the invisible sword energy was spinning in the sky as if he had received an order...

"Don't worry if you have this here. If you can't take this trick, you can't take it and leave! How can you be a person if you kill Qingzai! Get out of here!" Yin Feng dissolved the evil spirit on Liu Qingyi's body, and forced Liu Qingyi's wrist to slap a sword energy horizontally and hit Qilu Ren. Qilu was poisoned by the lamp butterfly, and did not react for a moment, and was slapped by this sword energy...

Xiu Wannian and Ban Xielang looked at each other without saying a word, and at the same time they flashed away... The extremely terrifying pressure in the sky has made Xiu Wannian and Ban Xielang lose the intention of confrontation... This man is clearly fighting for his life, fighting with this madman with his life. Who is determined to be loyal? A joke!

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With a loud bang, the disaster of Mengxian Valley came, the Demonic Heart Sword was chiseled all over the sky, the heaven and earth were destroyed, and all the plants and trees were destroyed...

The blue figure slowly came, without a trace of murderous aura on its body. It was like a stroll in Xinting. The sword energy that was overwhelming was immediately assimilated by the sword energy of the man in blue when it approached it. This sword energy that ruined the world could not hurt this person at all...

The dust rose all over the sky, and the person who came waved the folding fan with one hand... "Cough cough cough! Hey... dirty... is insulting, demeaning, and losing his image... Hey... Sword, sword, don't let me down!"

A red light appeared in the dust, like the eyes of a bloodthirsty beast, staring at the prey in front of him in the dark... "Abandon the sword!" The man in blue said lightly, "This is rare to be tolerant of me... You don't need to be grateful to me."

The strange red light disappeared in the moment of the speech. The man in blue condensed his fingers turned into light... "Hey... I'm stubborn, forcing me to start killing!"
Chapter completed!
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